Chapter 903: Chapter 901: Rotten Flesh (22) Chapter 903: Chapter 901: Rotten Flesh (22) “People are too impetuous these days; they jump up without understanding the situation and the first thing they think about is revenge?”

Fu Qian, who had escaped easily, continued on his way while lamenting that people were not as they used to be.

The prohibition created by the Greedy Worm bosses had its peculiarities, even its boundaries would change with the movements of people.

Unfortunately, it was of too low a Ranking, and in front of the violent solution of Blood Conquest, escaping was easier than taking off trousers.

As for the second whistle blown just now, Fu Qian knew when he blew it that it would be ineffective.

Although it was not explicitly stated, he could feel that the Nightmare Worm did not respond; it seemed to have hidden away to digest.

However, this was not a problem at all; he knew, while others did not.

Ultimately, this difference in awareness successfully helped this group of people who had escaped from death, allowing them to avoid seeking a deadly fate again.

The reason for leaving so abruptly was, on one hand, naturally to alleviate Chief Yuan’s worries, holding Mercy in his heart.

On the other hand, after the previous operations, it was meaningless to stay any longer.

The only posture of those people afterward would be the Spirit of Vengeance; they would not be willing to communicate anymore.

Since that was the case, he also would not insist, after all, this time he had already gained a lot.

Next, he could go to find that person who was willing to communicate verbally with him.

…

Indeed, it has the style of a prominent family!

Looking at the mansion in front of him, which was not grand but indeed had an ancient charm and was well-organized, Fu Qian silently commented.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the legendary Jiang Family’s gate.

The road beneath his feet, bearing marks of many years, easily reminded one of Xi Yuan’s renowned Huang Family, though compared to the latter’s emerging talents, the one in front was far more desolate.

Brother Jiang En managed to rise to fame; his personal Talent was one thing, but his family had probably also invested a massive amount of resources in him…Transcendent category, even in terms of renown.

Brother Jiang En not only had a setback, but after wasting a few years, he even ended up adopting a detached-from-the-world attitude, and it was very normal for his family to not accept this.

Standing outside the door now, he could almost feel the buzz inside.

The tense atmosphere in the air had even reached the Guards at the door; Fu Qian had only stood there for five seconds, and their faces had already turned rather unfriendly.

Of course, this might also be related to Fu Qian not showing his face.

“I’ve long heard that the Jiang Family has an undeserved reputation; I, Grand Fate Ming Emperor, have come to learn.”

Following the spirit of peace, Fu Qian reported his name without waiting for an outburst from the other party, showing his sincerity.

…

Initially, the guards were somewhat relieved as the suspicious person had spoken first, but when they realized what he had said, their faces filled with disbelief, subconsciously thinking of him as a madman.

However, after speaking, he just stood there quietly, in a posture that suggested he was waiting for them to report his arrival.

His utmost calm demeanor, coupled with the fierce mask on his face, managed to suppress the Guards’ impulse to chase him away.

“Don’t move from here.”

Two seconds later, the Guard finally chose to continue to trouble his employer on this special day.

…

“Grand Fate Ming Emperor?”

Not long after, a line of people came out in the distance, each with an impressive demeanor, heading straight this way.

The formation, which had come to greet him after receiving the report, looked very grand.

Even before they reached him, one of them roared.

“Indeed, it is Sa Jia.”

Fu Qian nodded solemnly, even bowing slightly in greeting as if they truly had come to welcome him.

The one who spoke, a middle-aged man somewhat resembling Jiang En, although having an impressive aura, was barely Middle Tier.

Even those venerable old men supporting from behind, although they appeared unfathomable, in reality, they were only marginally stronger.

No wonder they valued Jiang En so highly; it was truly a sign of withering.

Of course, it wasn’t to say there were no formidable individuals, there were a few legitimate Middle Tier figures in the crowd, but from their posture, it was clear they were not on the same path, all observers by stance,
In Fu Qian’s judgment, ninety-nine percent were there just to watch the excitement.

“I am Jiang Chengqing,” he spoke plainly, “I heard that the Ming King came here expressly to seek guidance?”

Fu Qian’s demeanor seemed a bit overwhelmed by the caller, and he glanced subconsciously at the Guards before he measured his words.

“Yes,”
Fu Qian remained honest.

“Such actions usually require a reason, don’t they?”

Jiang Chengqing twitched at the corner of his eyes.

“Need that even be said? To challenge and expose the undeserved reputation of others is, of course, to make a name for oneself.”

Fu Qian’s tone was as if it was only natural.

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Where did this lunatic come from!

Faced with such a peculiar statement, Jiang Chengqing was rendered speechless once more.

Of course, he would not believe such an absurd reason, but putting the true motive aside, when the other party had spoken as such, it was impossible not to respond.

With so many eyes watching; the other party was literally pointing at your face calling you a name undeserved.

But today’s situation was chaotic enough. It was difficult to gauge the depth of the person before him. Adding more drama to the situation would likely make them a laughingstock as well.

“Unfortunately, I already have plans for today. Perhaps the Ming King can choose another time, and I will personally attend to you.”

After a moment of struggle, Jiang Chengqing finally spoke, his tone neither humble nor overbearing, contents brash.

“Is it Jiang En you’re talking about? No worries, I’m specifically here for him.”

Unexpectedly, the reply was with an utmost natural tone.

“I made an appointment long ago with Brother Jiang En after hearing he’d come here.”

“You’re here for Jiang En?”

Jiang Chengqing paused, with a hesitant tone.

“Yes, may I enter now?”

…
Moments later, Fu Qian entered the old estate, surrounded by a group of people.

Hearing that Fu Qian had an appointment with Jiang En, Jiang Chengqing demonstrated considerable respect for the agreement, not even bothering to confirm with Jiang En before allowing Fu Qian inside.

Fu Qian was quite understanding of this.

For Jiang Chengqing, dealing with him was undoubtedly very troublesome, and whatever actions taken, it seemed the Jiang Family was heading towards an embarrassing outcome.

However, by voluntarily mentioning his appointment with Jiang En, Fu Qian presented him with a potential solution–let the disheartened Jiang En deal with a lunatic desiring to make a name for himself, the so-called soft approach to overcome the hard.

Under such circumstances, whatever attitude Jiang En showed, interpretations could become delicate, ensuring no severe loss of face.

It might even end up being a stimulating reversal.

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Although still full of unpredictabilities, there was at least a possibility of turning negatives into positives!

It wasn’t too surprising that he harbored such optimistic thoughts; a capable woman struggles with inadequate resources, and it’s very hard for a family lacking fundamental support.

In fact, this was precisely the effect Fur Qian desired. At this moment, with mutual efforts, he had effortlessly broken through the shelter found by Jiang En.

“Grand Fate Ming Emperor.”

And moments later, Jiang En, who sat there quietly with an attitude of Four Great Emptiness, assessed the entering Fu Qian and let out a long sigh.